Lisa blinked, she didn't quite understand what Ma Xiaoquan meant, but when she heard the word "remuneration", Lisa's profit-seeking instinct made her instantly understand what Ma Xiaoquan meant.
"Okay, then...this batch of gold and silver coins will be considered as my reward for completing the task assigned to me by your Excellency."
"Very good!" Ma Xiaoquan nodded with satisfaction, "Take it back and show it to your father. Don't let him worry. When I need it, you can bring it to me again. Uh, when you bring it to me,
, just think that I borrowed it from you. As for how to charge interest, you can tell me after you figure it out!"
"Sir, this..."
Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Lisa, this is just a small amount of money. I need you and your father's experience and money business acumen. I need it now and in the future. I have an idea. Of course, it is not mature enough now. Your father
You are old and your brother is ineffective, so I need you to grow up as soon as possible."
"Well, I understand!" Lisa nodded and asked, "Then Mrs. Qinghan, are you still looking for her?"
Ma Xiaoquan dragged his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Of course we have to find it. Let's go back and have a rest first, and then we'll talk."
"yes!"
.......
Not long after Ma Xiaoquan left the dark market, Tian Liang, who had been kidnapped and humiliated by the big guys in the dark market, was finally rescued by the Jin Yiwei who came over.
Tian Liang was very angry. He ordered Jin Yiwei to thoroughly search those who insulted him, especially the old woman who blocked his mouth with a bloody riding cloth.
It is a pity that the Jin Yiwei did not listen to Tian Liang's order, because before coming here, Tian Ergen had ordered that the rules of the dark market could not be broken, so no matter how Tian Liang shouted, the Jin Yiwei just listened.
Tian Liang was very angry, but he had no choice. After all, Jin Yiwei belonged to his third uncle, not to Tian Liang.
...
After Ma Xiaoquan sent Lisa to her father's residence, he went home alone. By the time he got home, it was already dawn.
Ma Xiaoquan felt a little tired after not resting all night, but when he remembered the whereabouts of Li Qinghan, he cheered up again.
After sitting in the study for a short time with his eyes closed to relax, Ma Xiaoquan called Fang Yun and gave Fang Yun the scroll he got from Qianqian.
Fang Yun opened the scroll and read it suspiciously. He shook his head apologetically at Ma Xiaoquan and said with a wry smile: "Sir, what is the meaning of the painting on this? I don't know what it means?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and said, "Look carefully and see if there is anything in that painting that you have seen or heard before..."
Fang Yun lowered his head and carefully inspected every place on the scroll painting. Suddenly, he raised his head with enlightenment and pointed the index finger of his right hand at the door frame on the scroll painting. To be precise, Fang Yun was pointing to the two sentences on the door frame.
poetry.
"Sir... these two poems... I have heard Mrs. Qinghan talk about..."
Ma Xiaoquan snapped his fingers, nodded and said, "Yes, only people from my Ma family know these two lines of poetry, or in other words, only my Ma family will pay attention to them."
"Sir, what do you mean... these two lines of poetry were hung by Mrs. Qinghan?"
"Smart!" Ma Xiaoquan gave Fang Yun a thumbs up. It had to be said that although Fang Yun had second thoughts about him, his brain and his work were still highly praised by Ma Xiaoquan.
Fang Yun nodded heavily and said respectfully: "Sir, I can tell from this scroll painting that Mrs. Qinghan seems to live in a very nice house. Perhaps Mrs. Qinghan's food, clothing, housing and transportation are worry-free.
"
"Well, keep talking!"
Fang Yun swallowed and continued: "Then... I can also think that the back of the woman painted in this painting is Mrs. Qinghan, and from the red cloak that Mrs. Qinghan is wearing
It can be seen that Mrs. Qinghan's status seems to be not low."
"Very good! Fang Yun, we thought of it together." Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said, "It's just... Although she has no worries about food and clothing, I don't know if she is happy."
Fang Yun nodded: "Yes, sir, Mrs. Qinghan suddenly left without saying goodbye, but her loyal followers were not taken away, which proves that Mrs. Qinghan left in a hurry or out of necessity... By the way, sir.
, since Mrs. Qinghan left, the Vulcan Sect established by her has been depleted. Several small bosses who were close to Mrs. Qinghan before have gone their own ways, making the Vulcan Sect a bit disgraceful..."
"Oh? Really?" Ma Xiaoquan frowned and said, "Fang Yun, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"
Fang Yun blushed and said in embarrassment: "Your Excellency is busy with affairs, and my subordinates are afraid of distracting Your Majesty's attention. Besides, the Vulcan Sect is now in disarray. If you want to unite, it is almost hopeless. Instead of distracting Your Excellency, it is better to let Your Excellency be distracted."
It’s better for them to fend for themselves.”
Ma Xiaoquan dragged his chin and suddenly had an idea in his mind. He shook his head and said: "No, the Vulcan Sect was established by Qing Han alone. It is really unbearable to let it die like this. Besides,
I, Ma Xiaoquan, am a Vulcan God no matter what, and I don’t want the Vulcan Sect to disappear like this."
Fang Yun was shocked and asked: "Sir, you mean... you are going to take over the Vulcan Cult?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, nodded and said: "Fang Yun, go and find out for me how many people there are in the Vulcan Cult now and who they are... Who are the several leaders who work in their own way?
?”
"yes!"
...
In a courtyard in Beijing, several men wearing blue robes were gathering together. Each of them looked serious. One of them was Zhang Tianhao. He was sitting in the middle and seemed to be the leader of the group.
"Bishop Zhang..." A man with a scar on his face stood up respectfully and said to Fang Yun, "Bishop Zhang, why did you suddenly summon us all together? Did something happen?"
Zhang Tianhao frowned slightly and said, "I got a tip that Ma Xiaoquan is coming to take over the Vulcan Sect. You guys, as my confidants, tell me what you think."
"Fire... God of Fire is coming back?" A little boss was stunned for a moment and said in surprise.
"Shut up!" Zhang Tianhao raised his sword eyebrows, "What is the God of Fire?"
"Bishop Zhang...I, I was wrong, I said the wrong thing..."
"Hmph!" Zhang Tianhao glanced at the man coldly and said, "I was ordered by Master Wei to secretly take over the Vulcan Sect. You guys have also received a lot of benefits from Master Wei. Now
It’s time for you to show your loyalty to Mr. Wei..."